After saying goodbye to Zhenhua, Qian Mo had just stepped out of the Blacksmith Association when he suddenly remembered something, took out his soul communicator and dialed a number.
"…"
"Yeah," Qian Mo hung up the soul guide communicator, sniffed the disgusting smell in the air, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
After Tang Wulin completed a transaction with the metal he had forged at the Blacksmith Association, he just walked to the door of the Blacksmith Association when he saw Qian Mo leaning against the door with his eyes closed.
"Brother Qianmo, aren't you going back yet?" Tang Wulin asked curiously.
Qian Mo slowly opened his eyes and did not answer Tang Wulin's question. Instead, he took out the soul communicator and looked at the message on it, with a smile on his face.
Qian Mo put away the soul communicator, raised his head, smiled and said to Tang Wulin: "I just took care of something, do you want to go together?"
Tang Wulin readily agreed. As soon as they crossed the road, a cold aura suddenly enveloped them.
Tang Wulin's heart tightened, and he was shocked to find that the scenery around him had changed.
The original old street suddenly turned into a dim world, and a strong smell of blood hit him in the face. The next moment, he felt a dizziness in his mind, and he lost consciousness as the world spun.
The dark red light suddenly subsided, and the old street returned to normal. Even passers-by did not notice that two people were suddenly missing from the street, as if time had stopped at that moment.
When Tang Wulin woke up from his coma and opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that there was misty clouds beneath him and he was falling rapidly from a high altitude.
Passing through the clouds and falling rapidly, the intense weightlessness made people subconsciously feel a strong fear, and Tang Wulin's pupils dilated rapidly.
The next moment, a warm light enveloped him, dispelling the fear in his heart and the coldness in his body.
One hand hugged him around the waist, helping him to steady his body as he fell from a high altitude.
Tang Wulin looked back and saw that Qian Mo had summoned his angel spirit, with wings that covered the sky spread out behind him, carrying him steadily to a desolate suburb.
A red light suddenly attacked the two of them. Qian Mo drew out the Holy Cross Sword with his backhand and slashed at the red light. However, the huge force from the red light almost knocked the Holy Cross Sword out of his hand. He himself was also shaken so much that his blood surged in his body. He retreated repeatedly, and his feet left a deep mark on the ground.
"You're dreaming if you want to escape from me!" The evil soul master appeared in front of the two of them and looked at Qian Mo with cold eyes.
This evil soul master was wrapped up tightly in a gray suit and a hood on his head, revealing only a pair of eyes. His eyes were also gray, but his pupils were red, which looked very strange.
Tang Wulin stood in front, trying to remain calm, and asked with pretended confusion and curiosity: "Senior, why did you capture two of us kids?"
"Kid?" The evil spirit master sneered and did not answer Tang Wulin's question. His eyes were still fixed on Qian Mo. "Tang Wulin, I will come back to you after I kill this kid with the angel spirit."
Tang Wulin was shocked. He didn't expect that this evil soul master would kill him directly.
"Heh!" Qian Mo faced the evil soul master's murderous intent and laughed contemptuously, as if he didn't take the evil soul master's murderous intent seriously at all.
This sound instantly angered the evil soul master, and he waved his right hand, and a blood sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Raising the blood sword, the evil soul master stabbed at Qian Mo.
At the critical moment, a terrifying blue sword shadow dozens of meters long fell from the sky and headed straight for the evil soul master.
The evil soul master was shocked, and her scarlet eyes suddenly shone brightly. A strong blood light burst out from her body. As the blood sword trembled slightly, countless red light spots appeared in the sky with her body as the center. At first, they were just light spots, but soon, the light spots enlarged and looked like cold and ruthless blood eyes.
The surging and rich blood energy rushed wildly. Then, thousands of blood rays instantly shot out from those blood eyes and shot towards the terrifying sword shadow!
But the terrifying sword shadow suddenly split into eight, and eight huge sword shadows swept across the blood light with fierce pressure, knocking the evil soul master to the ground.
A handsome man descended from the sky holding a pale blue sword, and the nine soul rings surging on his body revealed his identity as a Titled Douluo.
"Emperor Sword Douluo, Long Tianwu, how come you are here!" The evil soul master shouted in shock when he saw the face of the person who came.
Long Tianwu ignored the evil soul master, but looked at Qian Mo and Tang Wulin, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Qian Mo shook his head and said, "Your Majesty Emperor Sword, you acted just in time. I am not hurt at all!"
Long Tianwu, a Super Douluo, titled Emperor Sword, the second God of War of the Temple of War, is the absolute backbone of the Temple of War.
Just now Qian Mo remembered that the evil soul master might attack, so he hurriedly called for help. Coincidentally, Long Tianwu was nearby, so he sent Long Tianwu to support Qian Mo.
After Long Tianwu confirmed that Qian Mo and Tang Wulin were fine, he looked at the evil soul master coldly and said indifferently: "I'll give you two choices, surrender or die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying and domineering sword intent burst out from Long Tianwu, blocking the space, and the evil soul master's aura was also firmly locked by the sword intent.
The evil soul master's whole body stiffened, and a sense of danger that made his soul tremble instantly emerged from his tailbone and extended to the top of his head.
Without any hesitation, a bright red light suddenly lit up from her forehead, and then the countless blood-red eyes in the sky instantly turned back and merged into her body.
His entire body was covered in a blood-red armor with no gorgeous patterns on it, only those fierce blood-red eyes flashing.
In an instant, the evil soul master's momentum increased dramatically, and behind him, a pair of blood-red wings suddenly spread open, looking like bat wings. The wings flapped, blood surged, and the blood sword in his hand drew a seemingly thin blood mark in the air.
Long Tianwu was covered in a pale blue armor, with divine light flashing in his eyes. A tall and majestic figure emerged, and the Emperor Sword enlarged and emitted a dazzling blue light, with terrifying majesty radiating in all directions.
The Emperor Sword slashed forward, leaving behind a swaying sword shadow. A pale blue sword light shot out instantly, and the sword spirit was like a dragon, carrying a magnificent momentum.
"boom--"
There was a loud bang, and with the point of collision as the center, the terrifying explosive force rushed straight into the sky. The two extremely powerful soul power fluctuations even tore a hole in the sky.
With a muffled groan, the bloody figure flew backwards, flying hundreds of meters straight before falling to the ground. The evil soul master half-knelt on the ground, spitting blood, and a sword mark appeared on the armor on his chest, from the shoulder to the waist.
After one strike, the evil soul master was in an absolute disadvantage.
Long Tianwu has been immersed in the Super Douluo level for many years. Although he has not yet advanced to the Ultimate Douluo, he is definitely the first-tier strongman under the Ultimate Douluo.
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